The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

It was a boy who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

But the face is very mature, with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes.

It was cold and clear, with a playful look.

What's your name? The boy slapped Xuan Yi on the head, You guys are stupid, Xuan Yi, do you know that your boss and I are hungry, and want to roast myself as meat for your boss?

No, no, no... no! Xuan Yi was scared to death today, and he quickly denied, It's just that there were some problems when appraising the items just now.

Thinking of his previous actions, Xuan Yi wanted to slap himself a few times.

Let you show off your abilities and let you be proud!

If this matter gets out, he will hardly be able to mix in the middle domain.

You kid can't do it. The young man walked around him and walked to the table, You have been trained for thousands of years, and you can mess up even such a small matter as appraisal, tell me!

He kicked it unceremoniously: What's the use of me raising you, at least I can sell a pig for money, and you don't even have any meat on you.

Xuan Yi wanted to cry but had no tears: No, boss, you really can't blame me for this, if you don't believe me, come and see.

What are you looking at? The young man didn't seem to notice that there were two other people here at all, and he didn't care that his identity as the owner of the Xuanguang Auction House was discovered by outsiders.

He walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the table, his pretty brows frowned, and he tapped on the nine talisman papers: What is this?

Boss, let's send it! Xuan Yi jumped over, very excited, Boss, don't look at these are just a few pieces of paper, but it is more powerful than ordinary holy artifacts, my arm was injured by it .”

Hearing this sentence, the boy showed some doubts: Is it so magical?

Really, boss! Seeing that the young man didn't believe it, Xuan Yi hurriedly asked for help from the young man in purple, Little brother, how about showing it to my boss again? We will use one hundred thousand purple spirit stones to buy the two pieces of paper you lost. purchase.

Jun Muqian didn't move, she glanced at the young man lightly, and slightly curled her lips: Just inject spiritual power.

The boy didn't look back, but he did as he did.

He casually picked up one of the talisman papers, on which the character 雷 was written.

With a flick of the finger, a wave of spiritual power was released.

Xuan Yi had already run out when the young man made some moves, and hid far away.

He has experienced it for a long time, and he can't stand it again.

Seeing this, the young man glanced at him, and smiled with his lips pulled: Xuan Yi, you are too cowardly. With your boss here at the peak of the Immortal Realm, how could this thing hurt you?

Xuan didn't dare to refute at all, but immediately his eyes widened: Boss, boss!

Well, what? The boy turned around, before he had time to react——

Sudden!

boom!

An extremely loud thunder sounded suddenly, followed by a few zi la zi la, purple thunder burst out of the talisman.

The next instant, it exploded.

Boom!

The Thunderbolt Talisman was held in the boy's hand, and the explosion directly blew his head into a chicken coop.

His fair face was also covered in black ash.

The whole person is like a burnt white flour steamed bun.

Xuan Yi was dumbfounded: ...

He knew that he shouldn't laugh on this occasion, but he couldn't help it at all, so he could only rub his face desperately.

Guangyi didn't have such good endurance, he just collapsed on the ground laughing.

juvenile:!!!

what happened?

Not because this strange piece of paper hurt him, but because...

This inexplicable feeling of being hit and injured is so familiar!

Smile! The boy turned his cold eyes away, and his face instantly returned to normal under the effect of spiritual power, Laugh again, I broke your leg!

Guangyi didn't dare to laugh immediately, as serious as he wanted to be.

The young man also didn't want to admit that he, a master who can cross the five domains, was bullied by a piece of paper, and said with a bad face: What the hell is this thing?

Back to the boss, this is called... Xuan Yi was about to answer, but suddenly realized that he didn't know, and looked at the young man in purple embarrassingly, Little brother, what is this called?

Oh—— Jun Muqian dragged his voice and said meaningfully, This is called 'paper that can beat people'.

The boy's eyebrows jumped: ...

Hell, how come it's more familiar.

Beating paper?

He suddenly remembered that a long, long time ago, after a person cheated on him, he clapped his hands and said calmly——

It's called a 'stick that beats'.

The boy's expression changed several times, from nostalgia to envy, and from sadness to anger.

He didn't seem to want to stay here anymore, so he just ordered: You can figure it out, the more such things the better, isn't there going to be a heavenly auction today? Put these few pieces of paper on the bottom Sell ​​the second one.

Both Xuan Yi and Guang Yi said: Understood!

The Xuanguang Auction House always puts the most precious items at the back, and the young man's words affirmed these talismans.

The boy nodded and was about to leave here.

At this time, Jun Muqian suddenly said, Stinger.

Hearing this address unexpectedly, the young man subconsciously said, Sister Jun?

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his face changed and he turned his head suddenly.

The eyes fell on the young man in purple for the first time, and the ends of his eyes were a little red.

But seeing this, the boy was a little confused.

male?

Still so ugly?

Even if his sister Jun is in men's clothing, he is still the most handsome in the world, definitely not his sister Jun.

Thinking about it, the young man took a step, but suddenly found something wrong.

Besides him, Miss Jun, who else would dare to call him that?

When Jun Muqian uttered the three words stingy ghost, both Xuan Yi and Guang Yi were frightened to death: Little brother, be careful, be careful!

Their boss is very picky, but they can't shout in front of him.

Sure enough, the boy stopped completely, and he glanced at Xuan Yi and Guang Yi majesticly: You two go down now, I want to discuss business with this distinguished guest in person.

Unable to withstand the pressure of this gaze, Xuan Yi and Guang Yi could only cast a self-seeking look at the young man in purple, and then slipped away.

In the huge venue, there were only three people left at this moment.

Aw! The young man still had a solemn face, but at this moment he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the young man in purple, Sister Jun! Sister Jun, I am Si Qingxuan!

Stop, stop-- Jun Muqian held down the boy's head with one hand, which was about to hit her arms, and after a distance, he was speechless, What do you look like, what are you talking about?

Three hundred years later, it is still the same.

Sister Jun! You've changed! Si Qingxuan complained with tears in his eyes, You don't love me anymore, and you don't even hug me anymore. You see how cute I am, how can you be so cruel?

Jun Muqian: ...

From what I said, I seem to have hugged you before?

You don't even dream of doing this.

But at this time, Jun Muqian's first reaction was not to choke back, but to immediately push the boy away in disgust.

With a strong desire to survive, she hugged the man in scarlet clothes beside her, and she also burst into tears: Qing beauty, I swear, I really only have you, and I have only hugged you, so don't listen to this kid. Nonsense.

What a miser, he just wanted to hurt her when he came up, so she wouldn't fall for it.

Rong Qing saw the pitiful Lord in his arms, bent her lips, and touched her head.

It was only then that Si Qingxuan noticed that there was another man here, his eyes widened, and he jumped up: Who is this? Sister Jun, are you hooking up with a good woman again?

What are you talking about? Jun Muqian kicked him and laughed angrily, Brother-in-law.

Si Qingxuan was stunned again: Sister, brother-in-law?

Had he heard it wrong, or had the world gone mad?

That's right, your brother-in-law. Jun Muqian folded his arms, Your eldest sister is my man.

Si Qingxuan glanced at the man in scarlet clothes who was still wearing a mask, and suddenly sighed deeply: Oh, Miss Jun is Miss Jun. I think back then, which man in the lower five domains would not be recognized by Miss Jun? Overwhelmed by charm.

Jun Muqian: !!!

She quickly looked at Rong Qing again, and saw his brows raised, his double pupils narrowed slightly, as if there was a bit of danger in him.

After meeting her gaze, Rong Qing's lips slightly curled up: I never thought that Mumu is still so popular.

He just likes to fart. Jun Muqian gave Si Qingxuan a warning look, and then said lightly to Rong Rong, I swear, Qingmei, before I met you, I didn't pay attention to other men.

When she traveled the rivers and lakes in her previous life, she mostly wore men's clothes.

As a result, even if she had any admirers, she turned them into little brothers.

At that time, she had no interest in love love love at all.

Sometimes Jun Muqian is also seriously thinking about a question, why did she fall in love with her beauty at the first sight, from a gambling game to the present life and death?

Si Qingxuan sighed: Sister Jun, I didn't expect that you would have such a day.

He had been thinking a long time ago, who would be able to conquer this lord.

What's the matter? Jun Muqian's peach blossom eyes narrowed, Are you looking jealous, I'll find you one too?

Cough, cough, cough! Si Qingxuan was choked, and waved his hands quickly, No, no, please don't.

The atmosphere that seemed to be stiff before suddenly became active at this moment.

Reunion after a long absence, as in a dream.

For a moment, both of them fell silent involuntarily.

Miser. It was Jun Muqian who broke the silence first, After so many years, how are you all doing?

Yes, yes. Si Qingxuan was stunned, and he said foolishly, Miss Jun, look at me, isn't it about to enter the realm of transforming gods? How much better than me at that time? I still have such a big one. The auction house is richer than the emperor.

Jun Mu smiled slightly, his eyelashes moved slightly, and he didn't ask anything else: That's really good.

Sister Jun, you may not know one thing— Si Qingxuan's expression suddenly turned serious, When you died... oh no, during the three hundred years since you left the Unreal Daqian, there is someone who has always been there for you revenge.

Jun Muqian paused: Oh?

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